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you wanna make me sick
you wanna lick my wounds
don't you baby?

you want the badge of honor when you save my hide?

but you're the one of the way of the day of doom
baby
if you need my shame to reclaim your pride

and when i think of it my fingers turn to fists, i never did anything to you man
no matter what i try you beat me with your bitter lies
so call me crazy
hold me down
make me cry
get off now baby

it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands

you feed the beast i have within me
you wave the red flag
baby you make it run, run, run
standin on the side lines
waving and grinning

you fondle my trigger then you blame my gun

and when i think of it
my fingers turn to fists
i never did anything to you man
no matter what i try you beat me with your bitter lies
so call me crazy
hold me down
make me sick
get off now baby

it wont be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands.
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Lyrics submitted by Nicole.